I just want to say, I DON'T hate Marron, it's just, I needed to make her be
like she is.

I don't recommend this story for Marron lovers!

Disclaimer: I don't own DragonballZ

Everything was going okay, what happened. She just did it. She never even
told him about how she feels, about him being a whatever she had called him
back there.

Trunks walked down the street, with his head down. He couldn't believe it.
Marron had broken up with him. And not JUST broken up with him. She had
done it because he liked to fight; he always wore baggy clothes so that he
could be comfortable and always rode his skateboard. She had said 'I want a
guy who's not some punk, or at least is mature enough NOT to ride that
thing!' she had referred to his skateboard

'I guess I'm just not good enough for her' Trunks thought as he levitated
and flew into the window. He had always done that, even though his mom
yelled her lungs out at him. 'If I really love her then I would think about
what's best for her. I should just let her go, let her find the right guy'

5 years later

Marron was sitting in her apartment, feeding her 5 month old baby. She had
gotten herself pregnant by some guy she met at the club down the street.
She never even got the chance to tell him. She sighed as her baby started
crying, turning away from the bottle. She rocked it back and forth. Marron
turned on the television and changed the channel to MTV.

The young mother casually glanced at the screen, and then felt her heart
stop; she turned back and rubbed her eyes. TRUNKS, dressed like a punk, in
SSJ (probably to spike up his hair), was standing there with his band
slamming on his guitar.

She stood here for a few moments to register what she had just seen.
Trunks. the guy she dumped because of his punk attitude, was now on MTV
with 'Best Selling Band; written next to the song they were playing. She
picked up the phone and called all her friends. They knew, and they were
getting ready to go to his concert. They asked her if she wanted to come.
She stuttered out 'Yes, Thanks' and hung up the phone.

She was ready to go in a few minutes. She put her baby to sleep and went
outside, where her friends picked her up.

It HAD been Trunks. And he was amazing. Marron was no longer in shock. Of
course, she would go backstage as soon as the concert ended and accept all
his pleading and begging to take him back. Her friends and she were right
in front of the stage. After the last song ended Trunks came out and said
to the crowd:

"Before this concert ends, I would like to introduce to you someone very
special to me. Someone, who's going to do a song for us, too"

Marron was sure he meant her, she was just about to climb onto the stage,
but at that moment, another girl came from backstage. She had medium length
black hair and black eyes. Marron stopped in her tracks. It was Pan. She
was dressed in very baggy pants, a shirt with a skull on it, spiked
bracelets and had a lot of eyeliner above and beneath her eyes.
"Pan-chan, will do a song we wrote together, about a girl I used to know!"
Trunks said, and walked off stage. His band came out instead, obviously to
play Pan's background music.

The crowd muttered appreciatively to each other, when they saw this,
because this obviously meant that Pan, just like Trunks, sang naturally.

The music started, and Pan began to sing:

He was a boy,
She was a girl,
Can I make it any more obvious?
He was a punk,
She did ballet,
What more can I say?

He wanted her,
She'll never tell, secretly she wanted him as well,
But all of her friends,
Stuck up their nose,
They had a problem with his baggy clothes.

He was a sk8er boi,
She said see you later boy,
He wasn't good enough for her,
She had a pretty face,
But her head was up in space,
She needed to come back down to earth.

5 years from now,
She sits at home,
Feeding the baby she's all alone,
She turns on TV,
Guess who she sees,
Sk8er boi rockin up MTV.
She calls up her friends,
They already know,
And they've all got
Tickets to see his show.
She tags along,
Stands in the crowd,
Looks up at the man that she turned down.

He was a sk8er boi,
She said see you later boy
He wasn't good enough for her.
Now he's a super star,
Slamming on his guitar,
Does your pretty face see what he's worth?

He was a sk8er boi,
She said see you later boy,
He wasn't good enough for her,
Now he's a super star,
Slamming on his guitar,
Does your pretty face see what he's worth?

Before she started the next part, she kneeled down, so her face would be
somewhat level with Marron, who seemed shocked enough as it is. The whole
crowd immediately turned to them, eager to see who the girl in the song
was.

Sorry girl but you missed out,
Well tough luck that boy's mine now,
We are more than just good friends,
This is how this story ends.
Too bad that you couldn't see,
See the man that boy could be.
There is more than meets the eye,
I see the soul that is inside.

She stood up straight, and the crowed followed her movement, no longer
staring at Marron.

He's just a boy,
And I'm just a girl,
Can I make it anymore obvious?
We are in love,
Haven't you heard,
How we rock each other's world?

I met the skater boy,
I said see you later boy,
I'll be back stage after the show,
I'll be at the studio,
Singing the song we wrote,
About a girl he used to know.

I met the skater boy,
I said see you later boy,
I'll be back stage after the show,
I'll be at the studio,
Singing the song we wrote,
About a girl he used to know.

Marron couldn't believe it. That song was about HER. SHE was the enemy SHE
was the evil ex. The fans were slowly departing, but she did not, she
determinedly jumped on stage and hurried behind the curtains. She found Pan
and Trunks standing together. Trunks was sayiang:

"That was great Panny!"

When Marron jumped on him. She hugged him and said, without even a 'hello'
after 5 whole years:

"Of course I'll take you back Trunksy-poo!"

"WHAT THE HELL!?" he yelled and pushed her off, so that she landed on her
butt.

"Geez Marron! I know you're stupid, but I never knew you were THIS stupid!
Can't you even listen to a song!?" Pan said incredulously.

Marron let out a great, fake sob and buried her face in her hands:

"But Trunksie-poo! Remember how happy we were together!"

"No I don't remember, because we never were, I'm happy with Pan, I love
her. And she loves me for who I am! You never loved me, you're just trying
to get back to me now because I'm famous!"

Marron was now pretending to cry and sob uncontrollably. When Pan and
Trunks didn't say anything, she looked up. They were walking away, hands
around each other, not looking back once.